Make her your breeding sow

You returned to your own chieftain's private tent with a busy schedule ahead of you. The predecessor before you, your father or the others chieftain never knew the word strategy. They have followed the same tactics which was common for goblin, overrun the enemies with everything they can muster. Although, most of their battles were considered victory, but the casualties outweigh the benefit. Now, with you as their leader and strategist, you will prevent that from happening ever again and make the tribe famous for conquering the Great Steppe in the future. Soon, the name Vehumet will be known to strike fear in the enemy heart, and made them beg for their pitiful miserable life.

The moment you entered your personal tent, you're very please with the servants who followed directly your order. The bitch Sheila had been chained and gagged. Now, you can enjoy her in any way you imagine and with less resistance of course. Her hands were both strapped on her back, showing her bountiful breasts, while her legs were chained, forcing her into limited movement. Her luscious lip was gagged with a special spherical steel ball, where the ball can be remove leaving a hollow for you to enjoy her upper orifice without your member getting chopped off.

She was place at your master bed, unable to move and powerless before you. Like a predator, you circles around her, watching her eyes full of despair as you roughly pulled her toward yourself. You put her at the side of the bed, and chained her there. Removing the steel ball, you pointed your 14-inch length 3-inch thick member in front of her face, "Suck bitch! " you lightly slap her with you rod. Without proper submission training, without a doubt she refuse and tried in vain to look away.

Infuriated by her lack of awareness what situation she had gotten herself, you shoved your enormous member inside her uncontrollable salivating sexy mouth. You pump fiercely like a mad goblin, relishing the **** deep-throat by an Amazonian. The thought of such woman tribe infamous of being violent and wild was getting you off while being ****, make your member harder. Sheila can feel your erratic movement and your pulsating member getting bigger inside her throat. "AAARGHH!!!" you grunted as your seed splashed deeply inside her throat, making her eyes go wider, chocking from you thick semi-solid cum.

"Do you like the taste? We, goblin had a blessing in our cum to make others race more compliance." he shoots another load of jizz inside her open mouth. " But, in my case, the royal line of goblin has more than that. I can **** my mate to become fertile although it is their safe day and my cum ensure 100% pregnancy ," you started to rub her belly with your toes, recalling how you inseminated her just an hour ago. The statement caught her by surprise, make her struggle wildly to move.

"Oh, I forgot, you can't talk," you laughed wickedly, gladly unfasten the gag stained with your cum in her mouth.
"YOU MONSTER," she shouted full of rage, but her bind **** her to stay put.
" And you will be the mother of this monster litter," you grin from her explosive reaction. Deep inside, you felt a deep satisfaction conquering this amazonian, yet something felt missing. You know it will not be enough to have just one breeding sow for your unrelenting sex-drive. You need to have more of them, and make your own personal harem.
As if there was a God of Goblin hearing your wish, a goblin messenger outside came reporting about the current situation.
" My Liege, our scouts saw a small number of Amazonian came sneaking around our area. They seems restless and searching for something." the goblin messenger salute you as you came out of the tent.
" I knew they came searching for their lost companion. Prepare our Riding Wild Boars with a small number of capable goblin."
" Which one ? "
You ponder for a bit, "For now, just tell the Gulag Corp to get ready,"
"Yes, Sir,"
Gulag Corp is a group of goblin trained in **** and espionage.They were mostly used doing all the dirty work during your father time. Goblin was never a good fighter in a direct combat, but always fight dirty with their enemies. Using this as a fact, when stealth kill and information collection were introduced to the goblin by your father, by the Ancient they became the best of the best in the trade.
They were fast, agile, and by any mean dumb. That's why they were good. They followed order and never question their leader. Loyalty is the sole reason why goblin still exist today.

Your servant took out the riding wild boar, a beast for killing if needed and brought just a handful of soldier.
" My minion, today, our enemies has once again send scouts to our holy ground. Let's show them, we meant business if they tried to invade our place."
you inspiration speech made your minion cheered your name a few times.

With a brief discussion strategy with the leader of the Gulag Corp, you rode toward the designated coordination.